There he was, looking as beautiful as ever. I asked him to meet me in the cafe the night before. The secrecy between us needed to end, and I didn't know how I was going to tell him. Now, with each step I take, I still don't know, but it has to be done.
I took a few steps forward, heading to his corner table, and quickly switched directions to the counter. "One Earl Grey, please," I mumbled and s...